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Seraphina Astarte
Location: Red Lake Cafe.
Interacting With: Her manager, and Miranda Burke (@Damo021).
“..I’ve already told you, Rachel… I don’t want to take the job; it’s a small part, and I’ve only just gotten home. I want to be able to spend some time with my sister, and our friends.”
Falling silent as she listened to the voice coming from the other end of the receiver, Seraphina shook her head, her free hand slipping down into the pocket of her jacket as she continued to lazily wander down the main street of Red Lake- how long had it been since she’d been able to just walk like this… to actually relax; to not have to learn any lines, or worry about camera’s or paparazzi following her around wherever she went…
It had been months.
Filming had taken a bit longer than they’d originally predicted; but the movie was looking great from what she could tell. The only thing left that they needed to do being a couple promotional photo shoots, an interview here and there both TV and radio (which majority she was able to convince to do long distance), and then the premier. Once all that was over and done with, she was free to just be her… to spread her wings, and fly in a manner of speaking.
“..yes, I know how much you do for me; and you know that I’m not going to trade this time with my family for anything.” Slowing to a stop in front of a store window, she turned her body around so that her stunningly beautiful greyish-blue orbs could take their time to wander over the display in front of her, causing her to tilt her head lightly to the side while her soft pink lips parted ever so slightly as a small stuffed toy of an owl managed to catch her eye from inside the store, “..I’ll be back for the premier; remember that I need you to put a plus two down for me this time, not just a plus one. Thank you so much Rach, I’ll see you soon okay..?”
Seemingly too distracted to continue on with the conversation, she lowered the phone from her ear, her thumb hitting the ‘end call’ button before eventually, she slipped it down into the pocket of her jacket, her lips turning up in a gentle smile as she continued to stare at the owl, making up her mind to come back and buy it before she once more turned, each step light and making her look as though she were walking on air as she hurried the rest of the way down the street and towards the cafe- oh wow… it looked so busy; but the familiar flash of blonde hair caught her eye causing her to resolve her choice as she made her way inside.
Miranda was a miracle worker- whenever she needed her, she was right there; and Jayne more than adored the girl. Silently making her way up behind her, Seraphina lifted her arms up from her sides, bringing both of them around to hurriedly cover her friend’s eyes for but a few moments before finally, she dropped her hands down to her shoulders, her body leaning over so that she could place a quick kiss against her cheek, the action leaving an imprint of her lips which shined in gold for only a fraction of a second before disappearing from sight completely.
“Hey..! Did you miss me..? Thank you, by the way, for helping to look after Jayne while I was gone.”
Alessea Vina García
Location: García’s (Self-Owned Garage).
Interacting With: Quinton Matson and Abigale Matson (@Caits).
“I wasn’t expecting to come, to be honest.”
“No se preocupe por ello demasiado… some of the best things come from being spontaneous, and from allowing life to run its course.” Chuckling gently, Alessea shook her head lightly from side to side causing for stray strands of her long and bundled up dark hair to brush back and forth over her cheeks, her hands slipping down to rest within the recesses of the back pockets of her jeans as her intense dark eyes once more moved back up to meet with that of the young girl as her father began to introduce her properly.
“This is my daughter, Abigale.”
Nodding her head lightly in understanding, she shifted her stance slightly, her hip jutting out to the side as she smiled warmly at the young girl she now knew to be Abigale- she was such a curious little thing it seemed… full of life, and bursting at the seams with happiness. God, she reminded her so much of her young niece.
“Why do you talk like that? I like it.
Oh, the innocence of a child.The girl didn’t look any older than maybe five years old; only one year older than her niece, Nyah, and if the two of them were anything alike… well, she was most definitely going to be a handful, not that it was a bad thing. She wasn’t used to accents, but if she was, she was sure that both of the ones she held were two that the young girl most likely wouldn’t have heard in her lifetime, let alone would have guessed if given the opportunity.
“It’s an accent, Abi. Some people have them, depending on where they’re from. Remember that Scottish fellow we ran into a while back? You might be too young to remember, but you laughed and tried to mimic his speech.”
“It’s pretty. Pretty voice for a pretty person.”
“Gratitude sweetheart; though I’m not sure you would have come across my particular accents…” Pausing for a moment as she watched Quinton reach up and remove his daughter from her perch, she smiled, her body tensing up for only a few brief moments as the girl (once put back on her feet) rushed across the gap before wrapping her arms tightly around her middle, causing Alessea’s smile to grow as she comfortingly wrapped her arms around the back of the young girl.
“Hi, hi.”
Chuckling softly, Alessea pulled herself back from the girl, but only enough for her to be able to crouch down in front of her, her dark eyes meeting with that of Abigale’s as her hands dropped from the girl’s shoulders, instead allowing them to come to a gentle rest against her sides as she slowly though happily replied to her in both of her native languages, her accent changing to match each language as she spoke, “Hola; hodi. It is very nice to meet you, my dear Abigale. I am Kyara, or Alessea- but you may call me Ky or Sea if you wish to.”
Pausing for a moment of thought, she turned her head to shoot a quick glance around the rest of the seemingly empty garage, her eyes scanning everything before she lifted up one of her hands, the tips of her pointer finger and thumb slipping into her mouth before she let out a loud though still sharp and quick whistle, the noise very quickly getting a response as the sound of metal clanged against the ground somewhere in the back corner before a light scurrying led to a small though rather cute looking raccoon rushing over to where Alessea was crouched, his paws coming to rest over her forearm.
“Abigale; this is Miko… think you can look after him for me while your father and I speak with one another..?” Waiting until she was sure that the girl and the raccoon were both happily distracted with one another, Alessea lifted her attention back up to Quinton, nodding lightly for him to go on with what he wanted to say as she stood herself up straight, her hands once more returning to the warmth of her pockets.
“I have made a decision, and it’s purely for Abigale’s sake. She’s never really had an alpha, or not one that she can remember, and I’ve left much to be desired in the way of such an authority figure. I’d rather she learn before she is old enough to shift. And being apart of a pack is safer for her, than not.”
“I understand; a pack can be quite daunting, especially for one as young as your daughter.” Nodding her head in understanding, she frowned slightly, daring to shoot a glance over at the child in question before her eyes were once more on the father, her feet carrying her back over to where he was standing so that she could stand next to him, giving them both a better chance of watching the girl and the raccoon without too much obstruction to their sight, “You have my word that no harm will come to your child in my pack; I will guide her, nurture her and teach her as I would any young pup that is under my care. She is a bright young thing, and she will go very far. You will both have the support you need; I do not abandon my familia.”
“And it seems Abigale likes you, and that’s all I needed to know.”
“He worries too much.”
“You might see it that way, dear; but he worries for good reason.” Her voice, though still soft now held a touch more authority to it as she spoke to the young girl now in her care, wanting to make sure that she understood just why it was that her father was in the right in this particular case, “Everyday we wake up is full of fun, and full of love… surrounded by our pack- they are our family. However, the life that we live is a dangerous one as well. Not only do we have the threat of other packs and supernaturals, but we also have to worry about hunters. This is why I reached out to your father, and why he has accepted the offer to join the pack.”
Pausing for a moment, she tilted her head forward ever so slightly, her already intense gaze seeming to grow even more so as she kept holding the child’s eyes, “You see Abigale; the stronger the pack, the safer we are. And that is what I aim for. No harm will ever befall a member of my familia if I can help it. You are apart of that familia now; you must now do your part in the pack, just as your father must now do his part as my new beta.”
Holding her gaze just a few moments longer to make sure that her words had sunk in, Alessea tore her gaze away from the girl, instead allowing it to meet once more with Quinton’s- it wasn’t what she had offered him when they had first spoken… a place in the pack; that was it. But something didn’t feel right, and if she was going to keep them safe, she was going to need all the help she could get, “Stay vigilant, and do not stray. I have a real good feeling that something bad is about to happen… that something big is brewing just under the surface, getting ready to show itself. There are already two other wolves wandering my territory; wolves that we must approach and offer a home… I hate to think of what else is to come.”
@BlackPanther; eee..! That would be so damn cute..! Heheh x'3
@BlackPanther; sorry for the false alarm earlier, when I posted someone else *-cough cough @Caits cough-* also posted and I had to go and add stuffs to it, loll
But... tada..! Syl post ish up..! :'D
But... tada..! Syl post ish up..! :'D
Syleste Astrea Nioré
Location: Red Lake Café, Cassandra’s Car, and Red Lake Grocery Store.
Interacting With: Gage Brooks (@BlackPanther), Cassandra Spencer (@Caits).
“It’s really, really good…! They’re like these biscuit things, and they’re all dipped in chocolate; but the chocolate is all different flavors..!”
Cheeks flushing an even brighter shade of pink than before as she felt him twirl her body into his own, Syleste hesitated a moment before she relaxed, her heart beating hard and fast within her chest like a hummingbird’s wings as she pressed herself just that little bit closer into him… into the warmth of his body… Oh dear; hopefully he couldn’t hear just how nervous she was, but with the way that her heart seemed to want to race, she was more than sure he could hear or maybe even feel it perfectly as she hugged his arm closer into her chest.
“I-I, uh… I like the s-strawberry ones the most… t-they’re my, uhm… they’re my favorite...” She fell silent for a few moments, a single hand breaking away from him so that she could reach out and take a hold of the back of the seat as a guide as she slipped into the car, her fingers brushing over the cover and the door beside her as she searched for the seat belt, pulling it across and buckling it up once she felt the cool metal hitting against the tips of her fingers, her body shifting slightly over the seat once she was done so that she was instead facing the direction that she could still feel the warmth of Gage’s hand in her own.
He-... He was still holding her hand..?
Refraining herself from squealing out or giggling, Syleste once more brought her free hand back around, pausing for only a moment before slowly, she reached out towards him, her touch soft… gentle as she ran the tips of her fingers lightly over the back of his hand, seeming to trace nonsense patterns into his skin for a few moments before it settled, her palm pressed flat over the back of his hand as she held it softly within both of her own, “I-If you want… we can get a packet to share today... that way, we can see if you like it first…
Biting down softly upon her lower lip, she curled her fingers over just that little bit more, gently squeezing his hand though in no way giving any signs that she was going to be taking it back from him anytime soon- this was nice… this was so, so nice… She was finally holding hands with the guy of her dreams; and he wasn’t pulling away, or turning away, or giving any indication that he wanted nothing to do with her right now..! It was just-... it was just perfect…
..-ou think we need a trolley? Then it should be a good experience, maybe we can play the pocky game.”
Cassie’s voice came cutting through the moment like an off key note in a beautiful melody- the pocky game..? S-She couldn’t do that… could she..? Konpa was a simple game, and the rules were fairly basic and easy to understand… two people participate, and each begins eating the pocky from each end; the first person whose mouth comes off the pocky, or the first person to get to the middle loses… if the game resulted in both people kissing; then it ended up getting called as a tie…
The very thought of playing… or kissing Gage had her cheeks practically glowing, her heart skipping a beat within the confines of her chest before raging at what felt like a million miles per hour- it wasn’t as though she hadn’t thought about it… kissing Gage-...
“..I-I, uh-... K-Konpa…” But as quickly as Cassie had suggested it, she was gone, leaving nothing behind but the sound of the drivers side door closing behind her with a dull thud, leaving her and Gage to sit and think about what she had just suggested to the both of them. Shifting nervously over the backseat, Syleste gently tightened her hold over his hand, seeming to pull it just that little bit closer into her as she let her attention drop down shyly to her lap, “..I-I-...”
@BlackPanther; argh..! So cute..! x'3
@BlackPanther; heheh, poor Gage'll have to comfort her cause she'll be upset she did it wrong x'3
@BlackPanther; heheh, I'm so glad you like it..! I'm seriously going to have her try and tell off his step-mother one of these days, but knowing her, she'll stand up, get on a roll, but then get all flushed and deflated cause she's facing the wrong way and telling off the wall instead of Sheryl. x'3
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